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Look who's back, spreading holiday cheer. Wait, no there isn't much to be cheerful for this holiday. Baby Jesus was born. Baby Jesus grew up. Baby Jesus was killed. From his death, the slaughter of millions would result. Merry Christmas Baby Jesus!!!!! I think the only person with a higher body count than you is Stalin. I bet you two are sitting back taking bets on when the counter will roll over.
So...since my last update. Because they're monthly now. I should make a newsletter or something. We'll do it in a week by week basis.
Thanksgiving= quit the job. Had Elyse down for a few days. She brought the drunk (the drunk isn't a person, but a way of life). Met some cool new kids. Old misconceptions were set straight in a not so forgiving way.
Beginning of December was spent in a relatively dour fugue. Then I met a girl. Well....I knew the girl, but we met in a way that was different from the prior relationship. It went really really really really really well. Like, 2 weeks of total meshing. It was amazing. I'd never hit it off with someone so well. I saw a possible future with this girl. Fucking wild, no? Me?! Thinking of a future with someone. Say it isn't so!!! Well, it's not. Last night, I got a voicemail. (fuck cell phones) Sorry, all bets are off. The honeymoon is over. But it was a really nice 2 weeks. And she was a really amazing girl. It's left me with a bit of hurt. And maybe a bit of hope. I mean, it can happen again right? Big fucking ocean, lots of fish. Just need to find the right bait for the rod...so to speak. I cooked for this girl. I. cooked. Before I came to FL I avoided the kitchen. I burnt ramen. I made a real meal. From scratch. and god damn it was good. She took me to see Gwar. She liked Jungle. And video games. and she was attractive. With an infectious smile. I smiled, for two weeks. I never walk around smiling for no reason, but I did for a full fortnight. And the most amazing thing of all....I didn't fuck this one up. It was an outside source.
Oh well, right? I'll be back in the 405 in one week. Drinks will be expected. and appreciated.
out for now.
DK
So...since my last update. Because they're monthly now. I should make a newsletter or something. We'll do it in a week by week basis.
Thanksgiving= quit the job. Had Elyse down for a few days. She brought the drunk (the drunk isn't a person, but a way of life). Met some cool new kids. Old misconceptions were set straight in a not so forgiving way.
Beginning of December was spent in a relatively dour fugue. Then I met a girl. Well....I knew the girl, but we met in a way that was different from the prior relationship. It went really really really really really well. Like, 2 weeks of total meshing. It was amazing. I'd never hit it off with someone so well. I saw a possible future with this girl. Fucking wild, no? Me?! Thinking of a future with someone. Say it isn't so!!! Well, it's not. Last night, I got a voicemail. (fuck cell phones) Sorry, all bets are off. The honeymoon is over. But it was a really nice 2 weeks. And she was a really amazing girl. It's left me with a bit of hurt. And maybe a bit of hope. I mean, it can happen again right? Big fucking ocean, lots of fish. Just need to find the right bait for the rod...so to speak. I cooked for this girl. I. cooked. Before I came to FL I avoided the kitchen. I burnt ramen. I made a real meal. From scratch. and god damn it was good. She took me to see Gwar. She liked Jungle. And video games. and she was attractive. With an infectious smile. I smiled, for two weeks. I never walk around smiling for no reason, but I did for a full fortnight. And the most amazing thing of all....I didn't fuck this one up. It was an outside source.
Oh well, right? I'll be back in the 405 in one week. Drinks will be expected. and appreciated.
out for now.
DK